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Chapter 14
Jack woke on Sunday morning, stretched, yawned, decided it was much too
early to get up, pulled the bedclothes over his head to shut out the
light and promptly set about the arduous task of trying to go back to
sleep. He didn't have a clue what the actual time was, but on a Sunday
morning when he was as comfortable as this, any time was "too early".
He had to admit that it was nice having the bed to himself; the previous
couple of nights he'd had Alex for company, and even though he loved his
little brother to bits and especially loved the closeness and intimacy
they had shared recently, it was after all only a single bed and it
tended to be a little cramped when the two of them were in it together.
He idly wondered what he could do to make the most of his last day of
freedom. His parents were due back that evening and having them around
would make arranging any photographic sessions that much more difficult,
as if trying to get Chris in front of the camera wasn't difficult enough
already. He was fairly sure that with the proper coaxing he would be
able to get the shy fourteen year old to maybe strip down as far as his
shorts, it was taking things to the next level that was the problem. He
was determined that he was going to get Chris naked and photograph him
that way, but for the life of him he couldn't think of a way to do it.
He cast his mind back to the previous day in the school locker room and
the image of Chris, naked, coming out of the shower to collect his
towel. Jack's cock was already hard, and this beautiful picture made it
harder still. He put his hand down and wrapped his fingers around the
solid shaft. Keeping his head under the bedclothes, he rolled onto his
back, his knees were up and the soles of his feet were flat on the bed.
Slowly he started to stroke his hardness, his other hand caressing his
smooth chest and stomach. This was always his favourite way of waking
up; a slow jerk off to start the day. He was well into it when the sound
of the bedroom door opening almost made him choke with fright.
"Jack?" It was Alex's voice, loud with excitement.
"Alex! I swear that one of these days I'm going murder you!" Jack
muttered through clenched teeth. He put his head out from under the
sheet. "When are you going to start to knock."
Almost comically, Alex glanced back at the door then down at his hand.
"Oh, yeah, sorry. I forgot," he said, forcing what he obviously hoped
was a suitably apologetic expression onto his face. It only lasted a
second, then his excited grin returned. "It doesn't matter about that
now, you've got to get up."
"Why would I want to go and do something like that?" Jack asked,
grumpily.
"Because Jamie's coming round soon."
"He is? Why does that mean I have to get up? Anyway, I thought Jamie was
grounded until after the weekend?"
"He was, but he just telephoned to say that because he helped his mom
with some stuff yesterday, she said he's allowed out this morning."
"Good for him," said Jack a little sarcastically. He surreptitiously
gave his erection a few slow strokes to keep it hard so that when he
eventually managed to get rid of this temporary nuisance he would be
able to pick up where he left off.
"I told him to come round because I was hoping that we could do some
more pictures with me and Jamie doing stuff together," Alex explained.
"You did say we could do some more."
"Yeah, but I didn't expect you getting me up in the middle of the night
to do it," Jack groaned. He did like the idea of photographing the two
extremely hot eleven year olds, but would prefer to be properly awake
when it happened.
"It's not the middle of the night, it's after 8.30. I told Jamie to come
round in about half an hour." Alex's expression changed, his eyes seemed
to get bigger, he looked sad and his voice took on a pleading tone as he
went into his 'I can twist you around my little finger' performance.
"Please Jack. Jamie has to go out with his parents after lunch, then
it's school tomorrow and with Mom and Dad back it could be ages and ages
before we get another chance."
Jack knew full well that he was being manipulated, but it made no
difference, he knew that he was going to cave in and give Alex exactly
what he wanted. "I suppose I don't really have any choice then," he
mumbled. "I'd better get up."
"Thanks, Jack. I knew you wouldn't let us down."
"So how about a bit of privacy so that I can get up and get myself
ready?" Jack suggested. He was still hoping to quickly finish off his
morning wank.
"But I need to tell you about what I want to do with Jamie. Remember you
promised I could touch his dick and stuff the next time we did some
posing?" reminded Alex, moving closer to the top of the bed, rather than
towards the door.
"I said that you could as long as it was alright with Jamie," Jack
corrected.
"It will be," said Alex. "But come on, get up or you won't be ready
before he gets here." He took hold of the top of the sheets and yanked
them back.
Jack just managed to catch them in time before his erection came into
view. "Alex! Do you mind? Can't a guy have any privacy?"
"I've seen you with nothing on loads of times now," shrugged Alex.
"Besides, a bit later you're going to be seeing me and Jamie with
nothing on, so why can't I see you now?"
Jack knew that Alex was right; the boy had seen it all before anyway, so
what was the point of hiding? With a resigned sigh he tossed the sheets
back and let his knees drop down.
"Oh, wow!" said Alex, his eyes going straight to his older brother's
erection. Without further warning he reached out his hand and took hold
of it. "Can I make it shoot? Please Jack?"
"I think you had better," Jack groaned. At the first touch of Alex's
fingers, Jack's need for orgasm become desperate. Being jerked off by
Alex's relatively inexperienced hands was so much better than doing it
for himself.
Alex climbed up onto the bed and kneeling over his brother, began to
slowly pump the sixteen year old's hard cock.
It didn't take long before Jack started to get the familiar feeling in
his groin that told him that orgasm wasn't far away. Having Alex jerking
his dick felt so incredibly hot. The only thing that could improve the
situation would be if Alex were naked, though Jack knew that he would
get to feast his eyes on the youngster's body before the morning was
out. "I'm getting close. Go a bit faster Alex," he gasped.
The younger boy increased the pace a little. He licked his lips, a look
of concentration on his face.
Seconds later, Jack went over the edge. His body tensed and cum erupted
from his dick, splashing down onto his naked belly.
"That's so cool," laughed Alex, continuing his stroking as if trying to
milk his brother dry. "I love watching you shoot like that. I can't wait
until I can shoot properly." As soon as he was satisfied that there was
nothing left to come, he let go of Jack's dick and used his hand to
smear the warm cum all over the teenager's stomach.
"Hey," Jack laughed, pushing the boy's hand away. "You want to do
something useful, then get me the tissues off my desk and help me get
this cleaned up."
Alex retrieved the tissues as requested then tossed the box across to
his brother. "I got to go and wash this yucky stuff off my hands," he
said. "Back in a minute." He left the bedroom, heading for the bathroom.
"Shut the door after you," Jack called after him. But it was too late;
Alex was already in the bathroom and he'd left the bedroom door wide
open.
Grumbling, Jack climbed off the bed and grabbing a couple of tissue from
the box he started to wipe himself off as he headed towards the door,
intent of closing it before anyone happened to walk past.
Too late! Just before Jack reached the door, Andy appeared.
"Now there's a perfect sight for a Sunday morning," Andy grinned as he
looked at his naked nephew, still more than half way hard and cleaning
cum off his stomach. "Erm, I'm not complaining or anything, but don't
you think you'd be better doing that sort of thing with the door
closed?"
"It was Alex," Jack sighed, not sure what else to say.
"It was Alex did that to you, or Alex left the door open?"
"Both," said Jack after a brief pause.
"Ah," said Andy, as if no further explanation were necessary. "I just
came up to tell you that I'm going out for a couple of hours. I'm
dropping Chris round at Tim and Mike's; one of their friends took a
video of the match yesterday so they're all going to watch it. After
I've dropped him off, there are some things that I need to do. I was
going to ask you to keep an eye on Alex, but it seems that you've
already been doing that."
"It just sort of happened," said Jack, feeling a little embarrassed at
being caught out like this. "One minute I'm in bed about to... well, you
know. The next minute Alex is there begging to do it for me."
"Spare me the details," Andy laughed, putting up his hands. "Just the
sight of you like that is making me horny and I've got Chris waiting for
me in the car so I haven't time to do anything about it. You'd better
not tell me any more. I'll see you later."
As Andy's footsteps receded down the stairs, Alex returned. "Haven't you
started getting dressed yet?" the eleven year old asked. Then his eyes
lit up as an idea hit him. "You could always stay naked while you take
the photographs."
"No chance," Jack laughed. "Besides, I thought your main concern was
getting your hands on Jamie. You'll have a much better chance of doing
that if it's only the two of you who are undressed."
Alex appeared to think it over for a second. "You're right. C'mon, be
quick and get some clothes on."
"Yeah, alright. But I'm going to get a shower first."
As Jack entered the bathroom, Alex seemed intent on following him.
"Where do you think you're going?" the older boy asked.
"I thought that while you were showering I could tell you the other
things I want me and Jamie to do in the pictures."
"Alex, I wouldn't mind you being in here while I shower, but there are
some things that really should be done in private." Jack glanced
meaningfully towards the toilet bowl. "Why don't you go downstairs so
that you are there ready to let Jamie in when he arrives?"
"Oh, yeah. Ok."
With a sigh of relief, Jack firmly closed the bathroom door.
By the time Jamie arrived, Jack had managed to complete his shower and
pull some clothes on. He'd powered up his computer and checked the
charge on his camera. Now that he was fully awake, he was in a much less
grumpy mood than when Alex had disturbed him less than thirty minutes
ago.
"Hi Jamie." Jack greeted the red headed youngster with a grin. "I hear
they cut short your sentence due to good behaviour."
Jamie smiled a little shyly. "Sort of. But I have to make sure I'm back
before twelve today or Mom will have my balls."
"You mom actually said that?" asked Jack, surprised.
"Well, no, it was Marty that said it. But from the look on Mom's face,
that's what she meant."
Jack laughed. "We'd better make sure you're back home in plenty of time
then, otherwise all you'll be left with will be a few pictures to remind
you of what you once looked like. Do you guys have any ideas about what
you want to do in this next set?"
"I've been trying to tell you about that since before you got up!" Alex
pouted.
"Yeah, well you can tell me now," said Jack.
Alex looked at Jamie, then down at the ground. "We want to do pictures
like we did before, except with, you know, more touching and stuff."
Jack was trying not to smile; it wasn't often that he got to see Alex
embarrassed about anything. He felt a bit rotten about making his
brother squirm, but was fairly certain that the boy hadn't discussed the
touching part with Jamie and he wanted to be sure that Jamie didn't end
up pushed into anything he didn't want to do. "If that's what you want.
Is that ok with you, Jamie?"
"Sounds fun," Jamie grinned.
"Alright," said Jack. "Let's get down to it."
Both of the eleven year olds were wearing shorts and T-shirts and Jack
thought they looked pretty sexy as they were, so he had them stand side
by side with their arms around each other's shoulders while he snapped
off a couple of quick pictures. That done, he had them take off their
shorts and throw them aside. Both boys were wearing briefs; Alex's had
pictures from the Simpson's cartoon series dotted around them. Jamie's
were just plain white. Jack had them stand as before, each with one arm
around the other whilst lifting up the front of their shirts a little so
that their underwear was fully visible. He took another couple of
pictures of them in this position.
"Right, take your briefs off next," Jack instructed. "But leave your
shirts on for the moment."
Once the youngsters were naked from the waist down, Jack had them stand
facing each other and this time he had each lift up the front of the
other's shirt just far enough for their hairless dicks to come into
view. He thought this made a great shot, especially when he got them to
look down at each other's cocks.
"Ok, Alex. I want you keep Jamie's shirt held up like that, but bend
forwards and put your hand under his dick and balls; just let them rest
on your hand."
"You mean you want me to touch him?" Alex asked, his eyes lighting up.
"That is the idea," said Jack. "But don't get carried away. Like I said,
just lift his balls with your fingers and bend in close to get a good
look."
Eagerly, Alex did exactly that. Alex's face was just inches away from
Jamie's cock. Jack dropped to one knee and zoomed in closer, aware as he
did so that his own penis was beginning to harden. He took the picture
and remaining in this position, he asked them to change around so that
Jamie was now holding Alex's balls and bending down to look.
By this time Jack had a full erection and as he straightened up he put
his hand down his pants to adjust himself into a more comfortable
position.
"Jack's playing with himself," Alex laughed..
"I was just moving things about a bit," grinned Jack. "We've only just
started and already watching you two has got me hard."
"You wouldn't have had that problem if you'd stayed naked like I said,"
Alex pointed out.
"You could take your pants off, like us," Jamie suggested.
Jack hesitated for a second, just long enough for the idea to cause his
cock to twitch. He decided to go for it. He put down the camera,
unzipped his jeans and pushed them down, stepping out of them. As he
pushed down his shorts, his boner which had been caught under the
waistband, suddenly slipped free, springing up to slap against his
shirt.
"Ooh!" Jamie, exclaimed, his eyes like saucers, his gaze fixed intently
on Jack's hardness.
"Big, isn't it?" said Alex. "He let me rub it for him earlier and I made
it shoot."
"Alex!" Jack exclaimed.
"Oops, I shouldn't have said that," Alex said to Jamie, his face
colouring slightly. "It's ok though, Jamie won't say anything."
"I won't, I promise," Jamie put in, quickly. "It would be so neat to be
able to do that. I wish my brother would let me do stuff like that."
"Let's get back to the photographs," said Jack., retrieving the camera.
"I think the two of you can take each other's shirts off next."
"Great, let me do you first," said Alex, quickly, reaching for the
bottom of Jamie's T-shirt.
"Do it slowly," Jack instructed. "That way I can get a couple of
pictures as you do it." He sat down on a chair and tried to ignore his
erection poking at his stomach as he watched his brother slowly lift up
Jamie's shirt, exposing the eleven year old's pale stomach and chest.
Once Jamie was completely naked, they swapped around and Jamie removed
Alex's final garment. By this stage both the younger boys were fully
hard, their stiff dicks pointing out in front of them.
"Ready to have a proper feel of each other?" asked Jack.
Alex grinned. "You bet." His enthusiasm was obvious. Jamie just smiled a
little shyly.
"Go on then," said Jack. "Have a good feel, but make sure you keep
facing this way."
Alex didn't need any further encouragement, his hand moved forwards and
he took hold of Jamie's erection, causing the red headed boy to gasp.
Alex's fingers began to slide up and down his friend's hard shaft. "Come
on, Jamie, you feel me as well," he said.
A little hesitantly, Jamie reached for Alex's dick. Though once he had
it in his hand his confidence appeared to increase and a few seconds
later he was stroking it happily.
Jack took a few pictures, then settled back on his chair to watch the
two youngsters, his hand around his own swollen shaft. Alex and Jamie
seemed to have temporarily forgotten they had an audience, they appeared
so wrapped up in feeling each other's dicks and balls. Jack could see
how much they were enjoying themselves and wondered just how far they
might be willing to go. He decided to help them along a bit. "I've got
an idea," he said. "Why don't you both get on my bed. Alex, you lay with
your head towards the top end, then if Jamie lays in the other direction
with his head towards the bottom end, you can carry on rubbing each
other and have a really good look at each other at the same time."
"That'd be great," said Alex, immediately letting go of Jamie and
bounding up onto the bed.
Jack directed the boys into position and they were soon laid with their
faces just inches away from each other's groins. "Right, now carry on
like you were before," he said. Standing back to watch the show resume,
he took some more pictures of them in this new position. For the next
few minutes, the boys happily played with each other..
"This is so cool," Alex laughed, pushing Jamie's stiff shaft downwards
and watching it spring up again. He looked up at his older brother, ran
his tongue over his lips and grinned. "Should I suck it?"
Jack shrugged, this was exactly the direction he'd hoped Alex would go
in. "That's up to you and Jamie."
"What?" Jamie looked up, Alex's erection still held between his fingers.
"Want to try something really cool?" Alex asked his friend.
"What are you gonna do?"
"This." With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Alex bent his head
forwards and took Jamie's dick in his mouth and gave it a quick suck,
then released it.
"Ewww!" Jamie pulled a face, then giggled. "That felt funny. Doesn't it
taste bad?"
"Nah, not really. Try it."
"I dunno." Jamie looked uncertain.
"Go on, just give it a go. You'll like it." Alex put out his tongue and
licked around the head of Jamie's hard cock.
"Ooh!" Jamie squirmed. "Alright then. But it had better not taste bad."
He put his tongue out and very carefully touched Alex's dick with the
very tip before drawing away. He looked thoughtful for a second then
once more leaned forwards and took the entire head into his mouth, held
it there for a few seconds then pulled away again. "Doesn't taste bad at
all," he smiled.
"Try sucking on it like this," said Alex. He gave a quick demonstration,
sliding his mouth up and down Jamie's shaft, his cheeks sucked inwards.
"That feels pretty neat," Jamie admitted, when Alex stopped. "Where'd
you learn that?"
Alex looked guilty up at Jack, who nodded. "Jack showed me," he
admitted.
"It's not fair that your big brother is so cool and mine is such a
jerk," Jamie frowned.
"Never mind that," said Alex impatiently. "Give me a proper suck like I
just did you."
Jamie cautiously placed his lips around Alex's stiffie and copied what
he had just watched his friend do, sucking and sliding up and down the
shaft. Alex wriggled his hips and giggled then went to work in earnest
on Jamie's small tool.
For the next few minutes Jack was treated to the incredible sight of the
two eleven year olds sucking and slurping on each other's cocks. He
managed to take a few photographs, but most of the time was spent simply
enjoying the view.
Suddenly Jamie stopped sucking. He screwed his eyes shut as his whole
body tensed up and he started to push his hips towards Alex's mouth. "Oooh!"
he squealed. He grabbed a handful of Alex's hair and pushed the boy's
head down hard onto his dick. Alex grunted, but kept sucking. Jamie's
whimpering continued for several seconds, then his body relaxed and he
lay back, breathing heavily.
Alex lifted his head. "There was no need to try and suffocate me," he
accused. He felt his head with his hand as if to check that none of his
hair had been pulled out.
"Sorry," said Jamie, his face flushed. "It felt so good. Never had one
as good as that before."
"You have played with yourself before, then?" Jack asked, smiling.
"Yeah, I rub myself sometimes until I get the funny feeling," Jamie
admitted, blushing.
"Well how about finishing me off," Alex pouted. He'd taken himself in
hand and was rapidly jerking on his own erection with his fingers.
"Alright." Jamie pushed Alex's hand out of the way and resumed sucking
the boy's cock. Alex lay flat on his back, a blissful smile on his face.
Jack took a final couple of pictures then put the camera aside. Kneeling
down by the bed, he began to stroke his brother's silky smooth chest.
There was something about the warm softness of the youngster's body that
he always found so erotic. Bending forwards, he licked one of the boy's
small nipples with his tongue. Alex gave a little giggle of pleasure.
Jack moved over and licked the other nipple. This time, Alex's giggle
was interrupted by a soft "Argh!" and the his body tensed up as Jamie's
sucking had it's desired effect. Alex moaned loudly and started to
squirm around.
"Yech!" Jamie stopped sucking and jumped back away from the bed, pulling
a face. "You shot your stuff into my mouth."
Alex looked worried. "Sorry, I couldn't help it," he said, breathlessly.
"It won't hurt you," said Jack, quickly, trying not to smile. "It's only
a few drops and it's not even real cum."
Jamie was running his tongue around his mouth, a thoughtful expression
on his face. "I suppose it's ok. It doesn't really taste of anything."
He glared at Alex. "But you owe me. When I start to shoot you got to let
me do it in your mouth."
"Yeah, alright," said Alex. "But we can still keep sucking each other,
can't we, now that we know how to do it?"
Jamie's glare softened and turned into a grin. "Yeah, I expect so."
"So are we finished for now?" Jack asked, getting to his feet.
"I guess so," said Alex. His eyes locked on Jack's bobbing erection.
"Can I show Jamie how I rub you until you shoot?"
Jack looked from one boy to the other. Even though he'd already cum once
that morning, watching the two younger boys had made him horny as hell
and he really needed to get off again.
"Please Jack, that would be so cool," said Jamie, a pleading expression
on his freckled face.
"Yeah, I suppose," said Jack. "Move out of the way and let me lay on the
bed."
"Take your shirt off first though," Alex demanded. "You got to be
completely naked, like us."
Quickly, Jack stripped off his remaining clothing then stepped across to
the bed, feeling a bit self conscious about the way the youngsters were
staring at him. Jamie in particular seemed to be taking in every little
detail of the older boy's body.
"Can Jamie help?" asked Alex. He gave his friend a wink and a grin.
"I suppose, if he wants to," said Jack, his cock twitching at the
thought of being jerked off by the cute red head. He lay on his back,
opened his legs and put his hands up behind his head.
Alex hopped up onto the bed and settled down between Jack's legs, whilst
Jamie knelt by the side of the bed. They looked at each other, then Alex
reached out and took hold of Jack's erection, wrapping his fingers
tightly around the shaft.
At the first touch of Alex's fingers, Jack's breath hissed between his
teeth. Alex's ability to cause these incredibly pleasurable sensations
far outweighed his many annoying and frequently infuriating little
habits. "That feels so good, Alex," Jack sighed.
Alex slowly stroked his fingers up and down the hard shaft, his
expression one of extreme concentration. He continued his up-down
movement for several seconds, then turned his head to look at Jamie.
"You want a go?"
Jamie didn't reply, he just nodded. It was strange how both the
youngsters were suddenly so serious. Rubbing and sucking each other had
been like a sort of game, but for some reason they seemed to see jerking
off the older boy as a big responsibility. Jamie's touch was a bit
hesitant to start with; he gave a sigh as his fingers took hold of the
swollen shaft. At the same moment, Jack let out a low groan.
"Rub it, Jamie," moaned Jack, wriggling his hips.
Looking a little nervous, Jamie set up a steady rhythm. After a few
strokes, he added his other hand, moving both hands up and down the full
length of Jack's solid cock.
Jack closed his eyes, concentrating on the feeling of Jamie's fingers.
Then he felt what must have been Alex's hands on his balls, gently
playing with the sensitive orbs. The result was a immediate tension
around his groin. He could feel his heart beating faster and he was
breathing more heavily.
"He getting ready to shoot," came Alex's voice. "Keep going, Jamie."
"Ugh!" Jack lifted his hips, squeezing his ass tightly as he felt
himself reaching his second orgasm of the morning. He couldn't hold it
back. Cum spurted from his dick and dribbled down onto his stomach. It
wasn't as intense and didn't last as long as when Alex had made him
shoot earlier, but it was still an amazing feeling. He lay back,
breathless, letting Jamie make a few more strokes to milk out the last
drops, before telling the boy to stop.
"Hang on a minute, don't move," said Alex, leaping off the bed. He
hurried over to Jack's desk and grabbed the camera.
"Alex! What're you doing?" Jack demanded. Though the answer to the
question was obvious.
"Hold onto his dick, Jamie," Alex ordered. He aimed the camera a took a
picture of the eleven year old with his hand around Jack's still hard
cock.
Jamie giggled shyly. "Will you put that picture onto a disk for me?" he
asked.
"No way," said Jack. The idea that a picture of himself being jerked off
by a much younger boy might accidentally fall into the wrong hands was
not something he cared to contemplate. "Put the camera down, Alex."
"Go on Jack, let him have the picture," said Alex. "It doesn't have your
face on it anyway, so no one will know it's you."
Jack sighed. "I don't know. What if someone else gets hold of it?"
"They won't," said Jamie. "I know how to encrypt stuff, so no one will
be able to see it without the password. Besides, Marty's not interested
in computers, he never touches mine and Mom and Dad don't know how to
use it."
"Well, maybe," said Jack, reluctantly. "Let me look at the picture first
and if it's ok I'll think about putting a copy onto a floppy for you
later."
"Thanks Jack," Jamie beamed.
Jack reached for the box of tissues from his bedside cabinet. While he
cleaned himself up, the younger boys began pulling on their clothes. By
the time Jack had finished, Jamie was fully dressed and ready to go.
"Gotta run," said the red head. "I don't want to end up grounded again.
Thanks, Jack. You really are the best. We can do this again, can't we?"
"If you want to," said Jack.
Jamie smiled shyly and shuffled his feet. "It's been really neat having
Alex touch me and suck me and stuff, but I was wondering if next time
you'll do more stuff with me as well."
"If that's what you really want," said Jack, taken by surprise by the
request.
"Thanks, Jack." Jamie threw his arms around the still naked teenager and
hugged him tightly. Releasing the older boy he turned to Alex. "I'll
ring you when we get back. You coming round later?"
"Yeah," Alex grinned. "Can't wait. See ya later."
"See ya," said Jamie.
After Jamie had gone, Jack retrieved his clothes and began pulling them
on. Alex stood and watched, not saying anything.
"You ok, Alex?" Jack asked, a little concerned about his brother's
uncharacteristic silence.
"Yeah. I finally got to do stuff with Jamie. Now that we've done it
once, we'll be able to do it all the time."
"Be careful though," Jack warned. "Make sure no one catches you doing
stuff like that or there'll be big trouble."
"We will," said Alex. He headed for the door, but just before he went
out he turned back. "You know what Jamie said about wanting you to do
stuff with him?"
"Yeah?"
"Well that goes for me as well." Alex gave a wide grin and disappeared
through the door.
Jack's parents returned home late that afternoon. Whilst all the boys
were obviously glad to see them home safely, for Jack especially, their
return was a mixed blessing. The teen knew that the relative freedom
they had all experienced over the past few days was now at an end, and
though it didn't mean that all the fun was over, it certainly did mean
that the opportunities for anything of a sexual nature would be much
more limited.
After they had eaten a meal together, Jack went up to his room. Andy had
asked the boy to copy some of the pictures of himself onto a CD,
including the few that Andy himself had taken during their sessions
together. Jack knew that Andy wanted the pictures to show to his
boyfriend, Rich. The teenager was a little nervous about the idea that
such revealing pictures were going to be seen by someone he'd never even
met, but he trusted Andy completely and so was happy to fulfil his
uncle's request.
A short time later, Alex's head appeared around Jack's bedroom door.
"Jack, you gotta come down. Uncle Andy's ready to go, but he wants to
talk to us about something first."
Jack followed his brother downstairs and into the lounge, where Andy was
waiting with Chris. Jack could feel a cloud of depression falling over
him at the thought of Andy leaving. It had been great having the man
around for this few days and especially having the chance to renew the
closeness between them. From the looks on the faces of Chris and Alex,
they were having similar feelings.
"You lot look like someone has died," Andy observed.
"We don't want you to go," said Alex, miserably.
"I have to go," said Andy. "I've really enjoyed this past few days, but
I've piles of work waiting for me and Rich is expecting me back."
"You'll come back and see us soon though, won't you?" asked Chris.
"I'm hoping for something better than that," said Andy. "I've been
having a word with your mom and dad. They've agreed that when the school
holidays start, next weekend, the three of you can come up and stay with
me for a couple of weeks. That's if you want to, of course."
"You're kidding?" Jack's mood instantly lifted. Andy had his own house
out of town and none of the boys had previously had chance to go there.
"No. Your mom was reluctant at first, but I promised her that I'd keep
an eye on you and make sure you didn't get up to any mischief and she
eventually agreed. You don't have to make up your minds now this minute,
you can think about it for a while and let me know. I'll come over next
Saturday and pick up anyone who wants to come."
"I don't need to think about it," Jack grinned.
"Me neither," Alex agreed. Then suddenly, the eleven year old's face
fell. "Oh, no."
"What's the matter?" asked Andy.
Alex chewed his lip for a couple of seconds before replying. "Jamie's
mom and dad have said I can go on vacation with them, but told me not to
say anything to anybody until they had sorted it out with Mom. They're
going during the second week of the school holidays."
"That's not a problem," said Andy. "If you want, you can come and stay
with me for the first week, then I'll bring you back and you can go with
Jamie. In fact, why not ask Jamie if he wants to join you during the
first week, I've two spare rooms, so you can go two to a room."
"You mean it?" Alex leaped up and hugged his uncle. "I gotta go and ask
Jamie."
"Well, just hang on for a bit," Andy laughed. "You can give me and ring
later in the week and let me know what you've decided. How about you,
Chris, you think you might be up for it?"
"Yeah, you can count me in," said Chris eagerly.
"Looks like it's going to be a full house then," said Andy with a smile.
"Now it's getting time that I was making tracks. Alex, would you give
your mom and dad a shout and tell them I'm going, they're up in their
room unpacking."
There were hugs all round, then it really was time for Andy to go. Jack
felt a twinge of sadness as he waved his uncle off. But this was
tempered by the knowledge that he would see him again in just a week's
time. He was sure that at Andy's house he would have plenty of
opportunities to play around with Alex and by the sounds of things,
Jamie as well. Also, Andy had said something about two to a room. If
Alex was sharing with Jamie, that had to mean that he himself would have
to share with Chris. He could hardly wait!
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